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RememberingMy feelings are rolling from the taste of your touch. I feel like I'm speeding on a highway without having learned how to drive. None of us were born knowing about the ground beneath us, but you're making me remember things
I'm not entirely sure I know. My senses are signaling for a place to merge onto the road. How much more quickly can my thoughts race inside of me? All of us were born with the ability to love and learn, but some of us only remember how to love after someone else shows them how. Remembering
by ~d3br074

Chewy IdealsI think about warm things, but my hands are always cold.
The truth spreads out, diffusing through the transient air like excited little molecules. We can describe them with laws, but we can't know exactly the trajectory of their motion. Kinetic energy is infinite; calculative within a closed system. But is the universe closed?
Ruminating on chewy ideals, I'm intoxicated by my own thoroughness.
Light illuminates the world and with it, we can see. But inside our minds, it's dark, and we haven't ever minded before. How can w Chewy Ideals
by ~d3br074

Surface TensionSurface tension keeps our personal bubbles apart no matter how close we touch. And although we are made out of millions of individual parts, they are not miscible- every meeting of our cells ends with war and new counsel
enforcing our segregation. Surface Tension
by ~d3br074

Secret MonsterI didn't know you had a pet monster. How did you keep him out of sight when he's so big and ugly and scary? Come to think of it, how is it that something that big didn't break the chains or bars much earlier? I guess he just had to get mad enough; mad enough to actually do something other than sleep in his cage. You should have known better than to give your secret monster paper because letters are as deadly as claws. Secret Monster
by ~d3br074

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Sutured AffectionsI hermetically sealed my happiness when you said you weren't ready yet because I was a little apprehensive and I didn't want you to feel pressured. But throughout these last five months
it's felt like I'm stuck without bail in a prison made out of sutured affections. I've noticed that you've stopped visiting even though I pretend that I haven't; you were my favorite part of the week. You used to sometimes say you like me but now I can feel us drifting apart before we could even be together at all. I already had a problem with affection so if you've changed yo Sutured Affections
by ~limerantlost

theme twenty - fortitudei. you have swallowed pins and needles into your limbs; butterflies fluttered through your stomach and threatened
to choke you, but still you breathed

ii. you learned to see through star-studded eyes; you never lost a sense for the beauty of things even when they were blown out by the rush of harsh breaths

iii. there was a time when pale piano fingers picked you up from the ground; you did not lament when they disappeared you learned to keep your balance

iv. you forgot how to move your lips and play theme twenty - fortitude
by =SocraticSynapses

If we fall, we fall together..Once were three sisters,
Loving and caring,
Understanding and gentle,
Who came across complications,
That never were too simple,
They helped each other,
Through hardships and misfortune,
For they were one,
It matter not what colour,
First came Lune,
Then came Juke,
And last came Elaine;
All with many obstacles to overlook,
They promised each other,
That they would always stand together,
As best friends they'd been,
For nearly what seemed, If we fall, we fall together..
by ~ElaineFlammel

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Most, if not all, of my inspiration from poetry comes from analysis of myself and people around me. I make generalizations about personality, motivation, and perception. Metaphors fascinate me. Words fascinate me when they both flow and have a message.